Label: Roadrunner Records - RRCY-11123 • Format: CD Album • Country: Japan • Genre: Rock • Style: Alternative Rock, Hardcore, Post-Punk
Translate Email Print. Pretty Lush 2. Siberian Miss World - For Fucks Sake 3. Ry Ry's Song 5. Lovebites And Razorlines 6. Majour 8. Her Middle Name Was Boom 9. Motel Of The White Locust - Glassjaw - Everything You Ever Wanted To Know About Silence Babe Hotel Of The White Locust Pretty Lush I draw them on reckless, etched in, scratched in like resurrection.
Your sins are killing you and you can bet they'll get me too. I've got to give some to get some. Mining in the river, standing in the rain.
Down on your knees as you heave at the drain. You can lead a whore to water and you can bet she'll drink and follow Orders. And I said, "Is this what you wanted? Tonight I'm going to a party, but its already started without me.
I aced philosophy and mastered the art of spiritual phrase. The disco ball spins away another year. I wish you a broken heart and a happy new year. Only three words come to mind "True Till' Death" 2. Siberian Kiss Give me back my pictures of me. Me, you, and him that makes three. It figures the wheezing will measure your rate of depress And I hope that you know. Like a bitch in heat I hope she know. So put another penny in and turn the crank until the frames Cease to move and the movie turns into a photo, A photo the size of a kiss I hope she knows.
Staring at a Parisian sex flick where the characters don't meet, The characters don't speak, and the characters are Like mirrors facing mirrors: Space always expanding. So put another coin in and turn the crank until the frames Cease to move and the movie turns into a photo, A photo the size of my fist I hope she knows.
A hiccup in paradise I keep you jealously to myself, In a photo the size of a kiss, A kiss in the shape of a bullet. On phone lines and letterhead, I'm dying about. I'm dying about. I've watched you whore yourself out for one more thing. Why don't you sell yourself. There's always one more thing. If I can't have you know one will. Pushing a lover to love another.
Are you turned on? I keep you jealously to myself 3. This all hurts me so much That I honestly believe You're the one this is hard for I've bartered tact for wit And I've already made up A billion stories about you.
Knee deep in static I hear you breaking up I'm breaking up I guess we're breaking up You're not the other woman You're just another woman Another hobby for a guy like me. You've given me a heart like a gun And I'm so shocked that I made it through These billion days.
I didn't think I could tough it out for those days A billion. So we're growing? I hope you enjoy dying alone 4. Ry Ry's Song There's a woman sitting in a motel room counting minutes And she's adding to her list of "one hour loves" She's tired and the new will do, she'll replace the body, His friends are good for bang-bang An Motel Of The White Locust - Glassjaw - Everything You Ever Wanted To Know About Silence hobby She's got a secret Just keep it and sleep with it.
And he can't believe a thing you've said "We're going nowhere" and "fair is fair" And he can't believe a damn thing you say "We're going nowhere" and "fair is fair" The way you play with lives is such a big disguise we swear that We're not gonna' take it The way you play with lives is such a big disguise we swear We're not running naked There's a man who's sitting in a motel waiting for a hooker That he never applied for, is it even her?
And he can't believe a damn thing you say "We're going nowhere" and "fair is fair" The way you play with lives is such a big disguise we swear that We're not gonna take it, no more The way you fucked his life is such a big disguise we swear We're not running naked.
Just when it's perfect It's finite, he calls it She said "it's over, it's over. He would stay forever just Motel Of The White Locust - Glassjaw - Everything You Ever Wanted To Know About Silence say he saw you leave And maybe things wouldn't be this way He would stay forever just to say he saw you on your knees I burn the lamp, when I burn, when I do I do everything I do for you But he hates you, hates you And I guess it's nothing new for you 5.
Lovebites And Razorlines Who you fucking now I use my slit wrist To sign my name with And when you can't compete with the joneses Gun em all down even the father You fucking whore Shut up and swallow my pride for me Move closer and drive further Suck on the end of this dick that cums lead But first I'm coming after you all Its ladies night at the bar And she smokes a mans cigar I guess she's dying oh well I don't give a fuck about your dignity Thats the bastard in me I know a girl Who sells herself around And I'm sure that one day She'll sign autographs in your town Its like You filthy whore Shut up and swallow my pride for me Move closer and drive further Suck on the end of this dick that cums lead But first I'm coming after you all Looking back into my diary What makes me say those things?
What causes my laughter at another's disaster? Things pan out exactly as I say they will. Will I be less happy When I get back? Two hand in one glove As if we were poor. The hard up make the soup from stones Like the poor before them did before. You say the waiting could crush your Motel Of The White Locust - Glassjaw - Everything You Ever Wanted To Know About Silence . But it's nothing new to me Have you crave me so desperately But I know How when you need me you bleed for me, Though now I'm gone you fill my shoes with new Fans.
Always and forever We are apart and may The Likes Of You - Guadalcanal Diary - Flip-Flop see She'd be free rejoicing in distance If she only let me sleep.
Will things Astrology - Savior Sect - Til Daisydays less happy When I get back? Absence makes the heart grow still. Abuse the hunt; confuse the kill. I know, I know.
Make the dead feel deader Deader. Make the dead sleep nights with a razor Lets Pretend - Gary Lewis & The Playboys - Close Cover Before Playing. Kill the prey. I'll hold my child's head underwater. And if you find my kid later Tell her I laughed too.
We just might work out fine Because I love you enough To let you give the pain that I want And when you do I just might fuck you Enough to love you. Majour You only get one taste And for this gift we are graced. You only get one taste And for this gift Wait. Now Cry Me A River (Music Video) - Justin Timberlake - Justified The Videos (DVD) me go So I can brag about the gifts that he stole.
Thank you For all the lonely nights. I will carry this girl with me where I go. Bad taste in my mouth. You would think I'm a whore. You would think I'm you. You only get one taste And for this gift we are graced. You only get one taste And for this gift She's likely to go, Or so she'll say. We sleep as we do to keep our nights days away. Love, Or so she'll say. Immature love.
You breed immature hate. So died the virgin. I have told you before, You we're nothing special to him and that's just another thing that's nothing new for you. You'll be born. You before. Embody me With you body. I've never seen it. I have never. Embody me With your body. Are you happy? When it's home And I'm broken, let's fix. When it's home And I'm swollen, let's kiss. When it's home And we're walking, she'll lead If she's waiting, we'll leave. I'm so gracious.
If you touch it It's cold. If you drop it It breaks.
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